238. The corpse at the bottom of the well
"These two brutes!" said the spirit angrily, the scene in front of her had changed to the original small attic, and the previous scene was still repeated in her mind, and the two soldiers had ruined the white concubine and threw her naked into the well.
"Alas......" Zhang Jingyang sighed heavily, she didn't expect Concubine Bai to die so miserably, she was forced, not to mention raped, and finally drowned alive, at that time, she should only have boundless resentment towards Yingzheng, right?
"Concubine Lodi definitely didn't poison her!" said the spirit with certainty, she still had a trace of fear of Concubine Bai before, but now she can only be pitiful. She believed that Concubine Luo Di was definitely not poisoned by Concubine Bai, she already knew that she would definitely die, and before she died, she was still saying that she had been wronged, and she chose to believe it unconditionally.
"Who knows" Li Zimu said lightly, the harem is a battlefield without gunsmoke, and the intrigue is vividly reflected in that place, everyone is a poor person, born as a human being, who doesn't want to pursue their own happiness?
"What now?" Zhang Jingyang asked with a frown, this illusion should be Concubine Bai's cry about what happened to her, the reason why every ghost chooses to become a powerful ghost must have a bloody grievance behind it.
"Find the well" Li Zimu said two words lightly, turned around and went inside, picked up Wang Xueling and walked downstairs, the illusion just now showed that Concubine Bai died in the well in the end, and her body was still in the well, and the well was in the imperial garden of the Jieshi Underground Palace.
The evil consequences of 2,000 years ago must be resolved by their good karma, otherwise this grudge remaining in the ground may never be unraveled.
A few people left the Jiangxue Pavilion and walked straight to the place where they came before, there was nothing to shop in here, and they didn't have the heart to continue to stay, they just wanted to end this grievance as soon as possible.
Although this evil result was not caused by them, but now that they have it, if it is not solved, this evil result will always haunt them.
"Those torches and candles are all extinguished," said Chi Ling, who helped Zhang Jingyang to walk behind, and when they came before, there were torches lit on the city wall, but now they are all extinguished.
The four of them walked straight to the opposite side of the Yurong Gate, this is the last area, I didn't expect to come here by mistake, even if there was no such thing, they still had to come here in the end.
The division of labor in this area on the map is somewhat mixed, not only the extreme temple dedicated to the ancestors, but also the library and treasury, as well as the emperor's imperial garden, so this area is larger than the other areas.
"The Imperial Garden is at the back," Zhang Jingyang said with the map in his hand, and now that's all he can do......
Li Zimu nodded, hugged Wang Xueling and walked directly to the back along the path.
"It's exactly the same place we just saw," and after a while, a few people came to the end of the path, which was a small garden, and the Spirits said as they looked at the surroundings, it was exactly the same garden they had seen in the illusion before.
The flowers and trees inside are all fake, some are carved from wood, some are made of stone and jade, they look vivid and lifelike, Li Zimu walked in front with Wang Xueling in his arms, according to the previous vision, they did not go to the wrong place.
"The well should be in the innermost part" Zhang Jingyang recalled the contents of the illusion just now, and the two soldiers dragged Bai Fei along this path from the place where they were standing.
A few people followed the path in the illusion and walked to the back, and after a few minutes, they walked to the back of the imperial garden, there was a stone foundation at the end of the path, and a well was built in the middle of the stone foundation, which was the place where the white concubine was thrown down by the two soldiers in the illusion.
"There is still water in this well!" Zhang Jingyang squatted at the mouth of the well and said with a flashlight shining downward, this well is small at the top and big at the bottom, and there is still water at the place where the flashlight shines twenty meters down, but there is no corpse in this well.
This should be a freshwater well and not a seawater well, Li Zimu looked at the water in this well and thought, now that the place where they are standing is already land, and it is some distance from the volcano, it is not a very strange thing to have fresh water.
"What should I do now?" Chi Ling looked at Li Zimu on the side and asked, now they have come to this well according to the white concubine's ghost prompt, but there is nothing in this well, because the flashlight shines, the well water is clear and transparent, and the water in it is only one meter high, and you can clearly see that there is nothing at the bottom of the well.
"Go down the well" Li Zimu glanced at her and said lightly, taking out the rope from the backpack, this well is only twenty meters deep, their rope is just enough, whether there is a corpse in it, you have to go down to know.
"How can you go down?" Jingyang has no strength now, I can't pull you up for a while, why don't you go down when Jingyang is rested?"
"I don't need you to pull" Li Zimu said lightly, took out the sleeping bag in his backpack and spread it on the ground, put Wang Xueling on it, and began to prepare to go down the well.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Chi Ling had no choice but to give up, watching Li Zimu throw one end of the rope below, hook the hook on the well barricade, and crawl directly to the bottom of the well without taking off his clothes and pants.
Grabbing the rope with both hands, Li Zimu slid down little by little, and the searchlight on his head kept shining at the bottom of the well, and it didn't take long for him to slide to the bottom of the well.
A faint smell of decay filled the bottom of the well, and Li Zimu's toes touched the water at the bottom of the well, and the water was bitterly cold, but he didn't hesitate and slid straight down.
Stepping on the bottom, Li Zimu could feel that there was still silt underneath, and after his feet reached in, the silt stirred up and dyed the well water black, and a rancid smell rushed straight up, even the Chi Ling and Zhang Jingyang at the mouth of the well smelled it, but they didn't avoid it, because Li Zimu was still below.
Li Zimu didn't see any expression on his face, but the smell was a little pungent, and it was even difficult to breathe, so he simply blocked his breathing, and there was no problem in holding on for about ten minutes.
Standing at the end, Li Zimu let go of the rope with both hands and stepped on the bottom of the well, the silt was not very deep, only half a meter, and now he stood with the water to his chest, and the cold well water made his skin feel a little tingling.
I don't know if the body of this white concubine is still there, after all, more than 2,000 years have passed, and according to common sense, it should have already turned into this sludge.
But that's common sense, how can there be common sense in these things they are encountering now? Li Zimu's right foot stirred at the bottom of the well, and finally on the side of the bottom of the well, he touched something, and he felt it carefully.
That's the palm of a man's hand!